Chapter 462: Shadow

Lin Nan's face was expressionless, he leaned down, and his speed exploded instantly, rushing out like a cheetah!

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Qiao Zheng wiped his eyes in surprise, as if he suspected that he had seen it wrong, "Martial Arts Master?"

The veteran soldier named Tiezi also looked surprised: "If this speed is on the battlefield, wouldn't it be invincible? ”

Looking at the field, everyone was full of surprise, but they didn't expect Lin Nan to be a martial artist.

It is not that the prisoners who come to the Sahara are without martial artists, but the young man on the stage is obviously a martial arts master! This kind of person will generally avoid the death penalty through various connections, and there is no one in the war zone.

Ma Qiangyi also felt a little uncomfortable, but he staked his big gold teeth on it, and he couldn't help but shout with a thick neck: "Deputy Lu, come on!"

Faced with the speed of Lin Nan's sudden outburst, Lu Xingzhi was a little caught off guard. But he quickly adjusted his breath and entered a combat state, although Lu Xingzhi's internal strength was only in the early stage of the small consummation, but the experience of fighting on the battlefield all year round made his combat power far beyond that of the same realm.

"Die!"

Lu Xingzhi pulled the trigger one after another, and three bullets shot at Lin Nan's eyebrows side by side.

Suddenly, Lin Nan's figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and appeared behind Lu Xingzhi as if teleporting.

A touch of cold sweat slipped from Lu Xingzhi's forehead.

A slight look of horror appeared in his eyes, just with Lin Nan's speed, at least he was the peak of a martial arts master! There were not many people with this level of combat power in the entire 75th Regiment.

He gritted his teeth, quickly pulled out a gun from his waist again with his left hand, and quickly twisted his wrist with his skills honed over the years to shoot in the back.

Even if Lu Xingzhi didn't look back, he knew that his gun was aimed at Lin Nan's head!

Deng Qi was extremely nervous in the audience, his face changed, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

Boom!

Lu Xingzhi's large-caliber pistol was deafening, and the muzzle was less than one meter away from Lin Nan, which could pierce the tiger's head at this distance!

'It should be dead, right?' Lu Xingzhi felt a little uneasy in his heart, he hadn't looked back yet, but he found that everyone in the audience had a frightened expression on their faces, as if they had witnessed something incredible.

When Lu Xingzhi turned around, he finally understood why.

The young man stood behind him and used his index finger and thumb like tweezers to grip the bullet that had come out of his disembowelment.

This made Lu Xingzhi stunned! The gun in his hand was modified, and the initial velocity of the bullet was 900 meters per second, and ordinary people would be shot if they couldn't even see a shadow!

"It's you who lose. Lin Nan still had that flat expression, as if he had expected Lu Xingzhi to shoot, and after showing the two-finger pinching bullet, Lin Nan's face was not much excited, as if it was just a matter of course.

Click!

Lin Nan pointed out with his fingers, and the powerful force directly dislocated Lu Xingzhi's arms.

The deputy knelt on the stage with a pale face.

The field was quiet, and every veteran had dull eyes, and the longer he stayed in the 75th regiment, the more so.

Lu Xingzhi's personal guards were almost an undefeated trump card, and he himself was alone, rushing into the camp of the Japanese squadron to behead him, and his outstanding achievements resounded throughout the central Sahara, and he even won the title of 'cunning wolf'.

But this is Lu Xingzhi, but he was defeated in the hands of a death row prisoner, and it took less than three seconds for the two sides to make moves, and the deputy head of the regiment was completely defeated.

Qiao Zheng had a stupid expression on his face, his heart was dripping blood, and all the exploits he had taken out were lost.

The other veterans all looked almost the same, beating their chests with their faces crying and mourning, and the platoon commander who sat in the village sat on the ground with a face like ashes.

Lin Nan's odds are 1:15, even if the total number of combat merits pressed on him is less than 100, it is converted to 1500 combat merits!

That's an astronomical amount!

A few people were excited, and they bet on Lin Nan with an upset mentality, and everyone was fully rewarded.

Deng Qi laughed under the jealous eyes of the Ma brothers, although he only bet on two battle exploits, but counting the odds, it became 30! In the barracks, only the king of soldiers can save this number.

On the stage, Lin Nan glanced at Lu Xingzhi, who was like a mournful examiner, and said lightly: "Don't beat me again in the future, if there is a next time, it will not be as simple as dislocating your arms." ”

Then Lin Nan walked up to the platoon commander, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The 10 combat merits of the red wine mortgage, plus the odds, should be 150, right?"

The platoon commander's face turned pale, and his 150 combat exploits were equivalent to the total annihilation of a small Japanese wing!

In the 75th regiment, it often takes several years for the establishment of a squad to accumulate, and this is still based on the premise that everyone does not die.

Many veterans have a short service in the Sahara, about a year, or even half a month - and they die after training.

The platoon commander trembled and took out a handful of coins, the surface of which was painted with yellow-brown paint, much larger than the kind of coin of 1 battle merit, a total of 15 coins, equivalent to 150 battle merits.

Under the supervision of the Military Affairs Department, the platoon commander did not dare to play tricks, and then Lin Nan found squad leader Liu in the quartermaster department and exchanged the Japanese saber at the level of major general for 500 combat merits.

As a result, Lin Nan's total number of combat exploits has reached 650, and he can squeeze into the top three in the 75th regiment!

This number broke the record of all death row prisoners in the past, and it exceeded nearly fifty times, and in the warehouse of the quartermaster department, Lin Nan looked at the dazzling array of goods and thought about what he should buy.

Canteen in the evening.

It's spacious, with a canopy made of railings and shades, and there is a strict time limit of 10 minutes.

After a day of training, everyone was tired enough, and each team was divided into a broken wooden table, and as the people from the quartermaster department threw out the cans with a straight face, the Ma brothers who were leaning together immediately grabbed it with a hungry wolf and couldn't wait to eat.

Lin Nan glanced at the can, suddenly got up, and Deng Qi asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Add a la carte. After speaking, he walked towards the window of the canteen to eat, Deng Qi smiled when he heard it, now he is also a person with 15 combat merits, he can be called rich, and it doesn't cost much to eat a good meal in the military region, Deng Qi got up and swaggered over.

Ma Qiangyi's eyes were red when he saw it, the capacity of military canned food was very small, and the energy contained was enough to support an adult for six hours, but in terms of taste and satiety, it was basically the same as nothing.

At this time, Ma Qiangyi looked at the last teammate in the team, Xu Hong.

Whether it was training or watching the excitement on the military exercise stage, Xu Hong was silent, and Ma Qiangyi couldn't help asking: "Who did you bet on when you bet?"